A race had to be temporarily halted due to Jeffrey’s severe injuries.
Three race cars stopped one after another at the starting point.
Chi Guihe and Fu Si got out of their cars in succession.
It was quite a while before the driver emerged from his car, looking terrified at the two men before him.
The two Huaxia people stood in front of the car, one casual and unrestrained, the other upright and aloof, the night wind lifting their hair, the aura emanating from them inexplicably chilling him to the bone.
Members of the Tenglang Racing Team ran over, asking what exactly had happened.
The cars were going so fast just a moment ago, and they had clearly seen Jeffrey crash into Chi Gui, so how in the blink of an eye did it turn into Jeffrey being severely injured and carried away horizontally?
The driver shook his head, not having had the chance to speak, when Chi Gui had already approached.
Fu Si followed behind her.
The driver instantly stiffened, standing up straight like a student seeing his teacher come into the classroom.
Then, he watched, wide-eyed, as Chi Gui came in front of him, patted his shoulder, and said calmly, "In our country, there’s a saying, ’every debt has its debtor.’ So, do you understand what I mean?"
The driver: ?
The rest of the Tenglang Racing Team: ?
To be honest, they didn’t understand.
Huaxia literature is profound and vast, and those aphorisms are simply beyond the understanding of people with their cultural level.
But now...
Does understanding even matter?
The driver and the rest of the Tenglang Racing Team nodded in unison, "Understood, understood!"
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